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"Have you considered talking to your parents? They might have more insight into this." Barbara’s laugh was humorless. "My mother’s been obsessed with me producing an heir ever since I left Casey. She keeps talking about family expectations, like it's my sole duty to ensure the Wilkins name continues. I don’t trust her much now, and I’m not sure I can trust my father either. They’re too deeply entrenched in whatever this legacy is. I feel like I’m walking a tightrope, and one wrong step will bring the whole damn thing down."

The urge to deal with Kendrick and his family was making his whole body shake with anger. “Calm down, Barrett”. Garrett tried to calm the angry Barrett and was sweating. ‘He is extremely angry. That's new. He must truly want to deal with Kendrick and his family this time around’. He thought to himself as he placed both his hands on Barrett's shoulders. He was trying his best to prevent Barrett from taking a step, since he had a very bad feeling about that. The door to the room was opened by Pearl. Barrett and Garrett turned their heads toward the direction of the door and saw their mother. They were surprised.

Barbara was watching her son slowly turning into a crazy person and she did nothing. “Can I go and see her now? She probably needs me” William smiled “What is wrong with you William? You cannot see her. Douglas don’t let him out of your sight” “Yes ma’am” Douglas responded Barbara looked at her son, shook her head and left. William seems to be losing his mind yet no one is doing anything about it. Being locked up was not a good sign on him at all Later that day at the Vanpett’s residence; “Drake, Stephanie I would like to introduce you to my parents Mark and Natasha Vanpett” that’s right someone did call out her original name and it was her mother

Barrett’s first birthday! “Barrett?” Scanning a few more on the diary, “Barrett is now ten years old and very bright. I told her the blessing of the fairy goddess however she cried. My beautiful daughter with black hair and eyes, she is the one to carry the name Barrett. I don’t hate her; I am a proud mother that gave birth to the child who affirmed the blessing to our ancestors.”

Barrett said, finally relenting. "Good," Richard replied. "Because no one is keeping me from saving my son." Barrett ended the call and stood still for a moment, his hand gripping his phone tightly.

“I’ll be right back.” I nodded. Mom pulled me aside. No doubt it was meant to share a little bit of gossip. “Is Barnette’s ex-wife around?” She hissed. “She’s in jail.” “Good. She’s an even bigger bitch than Barnette made her out to be. Who does that to their own daughter?” I rubbed my forehead and groaned. “Fine, I didn’t tell you who your father was until you were an adult, but I didn’t try to kill you.”

Hampton greeted her husband and continued with the call. “Is that dad?” Barbara asked. “Yes baby, he just returned” Mrs. Natalie yawned. She was really tired and needed to rest.. “Oh, let me speak with him” she said. “Barbara, she wants to speak with you” Mrs. Natalie whispered to her husband. Mr. Hampton was quite hesitant on collecting the phone, his mistakes sure haunted him. His hands shook as he collected the phone, though his wife did not notice anything “Hello Barbie, how are you?” he asked calmly. “I am fine dad, how are you?” she responded. “I am okay, how come you disappeared without notice. Not even a word or any information” he asked. “I’m so sorry dad, everything happened so fas

She said in confusion. "Nathaniel parents job are top secret." "Why can't he tell us?" My father cut in, I begged my brother with my eyes to help me but he shrugged and played on his phone, this little bitch! "My mom is a lawyer." Nate replied as he rubbed his hands against his jeans. "What's your family surname, boy?" My father asked suspiciously. "It's Blackwell, Nathaniel Blackwell." Suddenly my father paled, my mom was still confused and my brother like the usual is unbothered. I frowned my eyebrows.

Brett frowned as it finally clicked on him. “Why will she do this?” Brett asked with surprise. “Maybe because she is the daughter of Doctor Dorris,” Hailey said as she walked in with the original reports. “Mum found out last week that Doctor Ben, our family doctor and Doctor Dorris are associates.” Brett was shocked. “What?!” He exclaimed. He promptly grabbed hold of the report and scanned through it. “My baby, you are fine!” He hugged Naya closely. Naya smiled as she hugged him back.

"Do you want to see my belly bulge? Why don't you offer a wheat field as well?" "Gosh! Look at this kid!" Regan said, knowing that his son was upset. Like other mothers, Fisya always wants her child to eat. “Uhm… Adnan, do you feel offended by what Shannon said? I know you must have seen it. I hope you don't hate it.” Adnan, who had been laughing, immediately fell silent. He was secretly still trying to find out the news about his parents, until that day he finally saw Shannon's Live Streaming recording with his father.